Laziel grabbed Zerra's arms, who was now pacing back and forth in anxiety. Was this the effect of giving her parents some supplies for living through the apocalypse?
"Calm down, munchkin. Maybe they stayed in a hotel or something…" the more Laziel talked, the quieter he became.
Right. This was no longer the modern time, where there were no zombies or mutated animals rampaging. This was the apocalypse; the world full of ruins.
However, they were also in the capital. His explanation could have made sense, considering that this place was more organized and safer than other cities.
Zerra swept her gaze across the surroundings. In the dim light, even Nyra's expression lacked any feelings. She didn't care.
Then, her gaze moved to the gradually disappearing orange hue in the distance.
"I will go ask the neighbor." Zerra decided. She ran toward the neighbor's lawn before any of them could respond to her.
